did it have to come to this - snubnoze lyrics
[verse 1: blackout]
blow a motherf*cker’s brains to the wall, watch him fall
i don’t give a f*ck
kronik smoking ain’t no jokin’, bustas i can’t get enough
spirits in the graveyard, pump you like an air
hoes toe up, [?] b*tch, and a bl**dy nose from the two*o gauge on the face that you lay
gives you two plus one but you can’t figure this
n*ggas crazed state of mind that i be in, you can’t win
steppin’ with the attitude, blackout fresh off out the pen
all i want for christmas is my switchers and my twenty sack
b*l*a*c*k*o*u*t, i’m ridin’ with the f*ckin’ strap
fresh off out of the smoke in the dark like a k!lla ho
snubnoze motherf*cker representin’ you better know
talkin’ stupid sh*t, you’ll get beat to the f*ckin’ ground
if yo’ posse deep then get ready for the fo’ fo’ sounds
[?] i can’t sleep, here’s a cloud nine
laid back in a trance ‘fore i lose my f*ckin’ mind
scopin’ out the world throught my [?], stalkin’ the danger zone
f*ck the motherf*ckin’ police on my nuts
young n*ggas too tryin’ to play me like a rookie b*tch
doin’ sh*t behind my back ready to get they wig split
to the next family crime, funeral scene, there’s no dream
playin’ with a k!ller it’s like playin’ with a guillotine
on fire, desire, to see yo’ insides runnin’ out
blood comin’ out yo’ eyes, fallin’ at the f*ckin’ mouth
thought you was the godd*mn sh*t but you ain’t nothin’ but a b*tch
catch the sky and say goodbye, now did it have to come to this?
[verse 2: blackout]
b*l*a*c*k*o*u*t, don’t be a fool and f*ck with me
ridin’ throught the dark with and they get right on the front seat
they try to pull ’em jack stunts, i took my sh*t off out the trunk
robbin’ a n*gga when he got sh*t, man they got me f*cked up
[?] ain’t fallin’ short, cut this b*tches with a butcher knife
blue lights behind me they gon’ have to chase my ass tonight
mane i’m kinda drunk, i can’t even see a thing straight
mary jane smoke got me f*cked up and i’m out today
out of the world, here come [?], i’m that n*gga yeah
talkin’ sh*t only get yo’ head f*cked against the wall
lights got me so d*mn paranoid i watch my f*ckin’ back
so when you think ’bout runnin’ i’m all ready to a f*ckin’ tech
boom boom buckshots flying out all out off yo’ chest
come face to face with death now you punk asses are put to rest
i’m serious as a heart attack, i don’t be playing no
i constantly want to k!ll but can’t be seen, [?] deathrow
behind bars don’t be playin’ when you locked up in that b*tch
besides, being told what to do ain’t just [?]
so f*ck it is the mood that i’m in right ’bout now
appearin’ from the smoke is we chockin’ [?] clouds
i’m lockin’ in a trance so you know i can’t sleep
is gonna be a bl**dy scene when you’re talkin’ sh*t to me
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